The legendary Sea of Death is vast for millions of miles, and here is the forbidden area of death, where the waves of the dusk yellow sea are rolling and flying, reaching straight into the sky, and the birds are incomparable, and the sea tribe is difficult to survive. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ji Hanbing and Gongsun compare their speed, Gongsun uses his body to condense arrows, breaking through the void and galloping thousands of miles; Ji Hanbing uses the cloud technique to sublimate the Skyclave to the extreme, ignoring time and space. The two of them are equal, one has been sealed for thousands of years, wanting to seize the opportunity of one lifetime, and the other is nirvana in the ninth generation, returning against the sky. They were on the edge of the Sea of Death at the same time, smiling at each other.

"Life and death, not to mention the Dao of Heaven, you and I will go to the Sea of Death together?" Gongsun took the lead in crossing the clear dividing line and soared into the sky in the turbid waves.

"Stepping on the waves of death, laughing at the ruthless arrows of heaven, life is painful. Ji Hanbing walked on the waves, and the breath of death was full of loneliness, sorrow, and a long time that disturbed him, and suddenly, his mind was unstable, and he almost fell into the sea.

"Only by breaking through life and death can we break through the arrow of heaven, and if you want to go against the sky, you must live and die. Gongsun pulled the bow, the two were thousands of miles apart, the sky was transient, the wind and clouds moved, cracked a corner, poured down the silver plasma, and the thunder sounded, earth-shattering. "Since you and my ancestors, the eight arrows of Fuxi of the Fuxi clan have never been shot at the human race, and my last arrow is reserved for myself. ”

"Forbidden the world!" Ji Hanbing separated the plasma thunder, and at that moment he used his extreme power, and his mysterious right hand forbade the heavens and the earth. But it was too late, Gongsun froze at the moment when it was about to shatter, and there was still a tear on his cheek in the moment he saw it. No one thought that Gongsun's last arrow was reserved for himself.

"All of them are lies, the so-called Nine Heavens Realm Grace is all a lie made up by Ge Mad, they just want to repeat the Kunlun Heavenly Tribulation, the blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Road, and use the Ten Thousand Spirits Body to break through the Heavenly Forbidden Rift. ”

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Gongsun exists just to wait for you to return, Fuxi Eight Arrows and the Human King Fuxi Bow will be passed to you today, the arrows will shoot the world, and the responsibility of protecting the human race will be handed over to you. ”

Gongsun's smile froze for a moment, familiar and kind, Ji Hanbing suddenly woke up, and asked Since ancient times, who in the Fuxi clan dares to take Gongsun as his name, except for Fuxi himself, who else?

"Father!" he was hazy, golden tears dripping, a figure who penetrated the heavens and the earth, raised two characters in his life, one is the ancestor Yi Xuan, who amazed an era, and the other is the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, who is peaceful in the world, and sets Kyushu, and has made great achievements for thousands of years. "I'm not going to spare anyone, you're waiting. ”

Ji Hanbing instantly woke up the memory that belonged to Yi Xuan, Gongsun Tiandao's arrow was the last to shoot at himself, leaving behind a drop of bright red blood, and the human emperor Fuxi Emperor had a drop of blood, turning Gongsun into a waiting for this life.

The past and the future are like a dream, and the grandson of the Fuxi clan, who has been sealed for thousands of years, is actually a drop of the blood of the human emperor Fuxi the Great, just to wait for the return of Ji Hanbing against the sky in this life. Ji Hanbing pulled the bow, the dry arrow that Gongsun did not shoot, the arrow of the Heavenly Dao, the ruthless arrow, should be completed by him.

"In the name of my father, grandson Fuxi, the first arrow in the world, the way of heaven is ruthless. ”

According to the records of wild history, during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, at the end of the overseas sky, the sky collapsed, the sun and the moon shifted, the heavenly river poured, and the five thunders roared. Since then, one of the world's domains has disappeared, and the legendary overseas islands have never appeared again...

A few days later, Ji Hanbing appeared on Yingzhou Island, carrying a giant bow, drenched in water as if he had just been fished out of the water, no one knew what happened when he shot the arrow of the Heavenly Dao, but someone found that the domain of the three overseas islands was isolated from the world, and they could not find a way back, they seemed to be abandoned.

"Someone has reversed the tide and placed the three overseas islands outside the Three Realms, oh my God, how great this must be. ”

"Who is the reversal of the universe? is it the Emperor, or the Star Supreme?"

"Look, what is that?" someone suddenly exclaimed, there was something white, with boundless divine might, crushing the heavens, still in the high heavens, and there were already people standing unsteadily. This is God's will. ”

In the midst of the screams, some people bowed and worshipped, and their spirits trembled. Within a few days, the heavens sent down two wills, this time they actually opened naturally in the wind, and under the bloody killing word, the name of 'Ge Mad' was particularly dazzling.

"Who's Gomad?"

"A true god of the legendary stars. ”

"Heaven has decreed to kill Ge Maniac, is this to slaughter the gods?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a false divine decree, and some people are trying to cause chaos. "The lord of Yingzhou Island appeared, sacrificed a copper bell, jingled, trembled and turned big, and wanted to receive the divine will. I don't want to be profane, but before I can touch it, the copper bell will turn into powder.

"You're blaspheming!" the voice was old and majestic, as if it came from a distant sky. At the same time, the divine decree collapsed the heavens, the power was more than ten thousand, the divine power flowed, and the divine light was ejected, but when he heard a miserable howl, half of the arm of the Yingzhou Island Lord fell, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"The gods of heaven have cut off the island owner's arm, everyone run away!" The crowd began to flee, how cultivated the island owner of Yingzhou was, but his arm was cut off in an instant, and people had a fear of the gods from their souls.

Ji Hanbing was hidden in the dark, looking at everything indifferently, that divine decree was something he brought out from the creation chessboard, it may be a divine decree without a will left behind in the Nine Heavens Realm, and the grade is quite high. This divine decree knocks on the mountain and shakes the tiger, which is quite deterrent.

In less than half an hour, the news of the owner of Yingzhou Island spread throughout Yingzhou Island, and even Abbot Island and Penglai Island were already known. First, a sea area connecting the three islands was reversed and placed in an unknown space, and now a divine decree from heaven has cut off half of the arm of the owner of Yingzhou Island, and no one believes that the next thing will be calm.

Ji Hanbing returned to his residence, and after a few days, Yi Wu still stayed in the room, but fell asleep on the table because he was tired. Outside the room, the noise of the women could be faintly heard.

"If you dare to go over, we can't stop your sisters, and we can only die. The sisters of the Yun clan stabbed their swords on the snow-white neck, threatening death to prevent Ji Chuyi and the others from entering the room.

"I said sisters, it's been a few days, you don't eat or drink, but Xiaoice consumes a lot of replenishment, you let me go, just me, send some food..."

"Aunt Hu doesn't have to embarrass the sisters of the Yun Clan. Ji Hanbing walked out of the room, wet all over, and the women were at a loss, Ji Hanbing said to Hu Ji, "Please ask Aunt Hu to put down a soundproofing ban." ”

Ji Hanbing was unusually serious and asked the women to sit down. Ji Chuyi is her mother's apprentice and righteous daughter, and is actually the daughter-in-law hand-picked by her mother; Yang Ying is the goddess of the Western Queen Mother clan who betrayed the protoss for herself; as for Xuan'er and Ruochun, they are Yi Xuan's confidants; Hu Ji and Lan Qi'er are suffering together in the ancient Shu Sea; and the rest of the Yun sisters, Ji Hanbing, also choose to believe them.

He recounted what Gongsun had said, but he only concealed the fact that he fought with Gongsun and that Gongsun was a drop of effort left by Fuxi.

"Re-enact the Tongtian Tribulation!" Yang Ying almost didn't call out, the ancient battle platform of the Qilin Battlefield back then, how many living beings were crawling corpses, and the entire Kunlun was greatly injured.

"Isn't someone turning things around?" Lan Qi'er asked.

"As long as time comes, they will still find their way to heaven, and history will repeat itself. Xuan'er was worried, she had been sealed for thousands of years, and she had not been able to see that bloody massacre, but it was rumored that an emperor was born, and the Kunlun domain was destroyed.

"I'm going to force him out, and all you have to do is protect yourself and create the illusion that I'm missing. Ji Hanbing could have not appeared, so that he would be safer, but this time the battle with Ge Mad was not child's play, the battle with Qin Sheng Wuyin, Wuyin fell, and Ge Mad retreated, Ji Hanbing even wondered if Ge Mad had recovered to the realm of the true god. Then he has no chance of winning, and this meeting may be the last one.

Ji Hanbing left his residence, changed his face, and searched for clues about Ge Mad in Yingzhou Island, as vague as looking for a needle in a haystack. Surprisingly, the matter about the owner of Yingzhou Island who was cut off by the divine decree cut off an arm was actually suppressed by the high-level of Mishima, walking in the quaint Yingzhou town, people came and went, and no longer heard a little news.

The dormant enemy is the most terrifying, Ji Hanbing felt that there was a faint spiritual sense, as if there was nothing floating, not that the matter had passed, but that they withdrew their exposed claws and waited for the prey to take the bait.

Before the night was deep, there was a miserable howl from Yingzhou Island, and the attackers were all spies from the island owner's mansion. Gu Hao was the deputy owner of Abbot Island, and when he chased thousands of miles away, he only saw a floating shadow, and he was almost left with his head by the white divine decree. This night, Yingzhou Island was restless, there were more than 1,000 spies in the island owner's mansion, none of them survived until dawn, and the island owner's mansion was also inexplicably blown up half of the door.

The next day, the second level of the Ten Thousand Races Conference was supposed to be held, and the first result was declared invalid, and all the contestants would compete in the second level. However, the door of the island owner's mansion was bombed, and all the high-level lungs of the three islands were blown up, and they announced that they would stop all events and make every effort to search for the perpetrators.

Obviously, the high-level officials of Mishima moved the real fire, and the interrogation and search were carpet-style, but nothing was found, but news came out that the other arm of the owner of Yingzhou Island was also cut off. In full view of everyone, entering the island owner's mansion in broad daylight is simply the greatest shame.

Before it stopped, the sacrificial platform on Yingzhou Island was blown up, and the other party disappeared without a trace in an instant. The sacrificial roof is an ancient thing, every stone is finely carved, and there is a formation map arranged by the power of the formation, but it is still difficult to escape the catastrophe.

"I'm going to tear this guy to pieces. "Someone roared, the altar is a symbol of the spirit of Mishima, and destroying it will lead to the enmity of the entire overseas Mishima.

"What the hell are you going to do?" someone is wise, knowing that the other person must have a plan.

"Ge Crazy!" The voice came from a mountain forest, and in an instant, at least dozens of figures pounced on them, all of them were the strongest of a domain, and as a result, they saw a mushroom cloud rising, and fled in panic, and a few people were still blown up to a blur of flesh and blood.

"He seems to know something?" a voice sounded in the Island Lord's Mansion, "Pass my order, time ahead." ”